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The Day After the Wedding 
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)

***

The day after Mick's wedding he has to report to his 
Dad and uncle for a discipline session. (M+/M-teen, 
inc, orgy, nc, v, bi, tor, huml, spank)

***

Mick knew he was in trouble when he walked in the door. 
I was standing in the middle of the room and my brother 
Ed was seated on the couch. We were both a bit hung 
over from the wedding reception the night before. Mick, 
my nineteen year old son, had gotten married to this 
sweet little seventeen year old pussy. He was in love. 
It was so fucking touching. Anyway, Mick came in kind 
of hanging his head. 

"You're late. You'll be punished extra for that." 

"Jesus Dad, it was my wedding night, can't you cut me 
some slack?" He was fucking cute. Always a little 
punky, sassing back and such, and my military 
background didn't go for that. But I kept him in line. 
I made sure he was a good student and a good athlete. I 
kept his dating to a minimum in high school, one date 
every two months. Christ, It kept him horny all the 
time, I thought that was God damned funny. He would beg 
me to let him go on a date with such and such a cunt 
that he really admired. I'd tell him, "All right if you 
don't jerk off for three weeks, you can go out with 
her." 

Watching him struggle with his sexual discipline was a 
hoot. I know what you are thinking, how the fuck did I 
know if he secretly jerked off in the bathroom or at 
school. Well, Mr. smarty reader... He never used the 
bathroom unsupervised. Either me or my brother Ed 
always monitored him from the time he was twelve on. 
And at school he wore a cock cage.! That's right. He 
even had to play basketball and baseball with the prick 
cage on. I wasn't going to have my boy grow up to be a 
pervert. And the last thing I needed was for him to get 
some twat pregnant and ruin our whole life. 

But then he went to college and I lost a bit of 
control. Oh he still lived at home, but he met this 
bitch on campus and they fell in love, and the little 
shit told me he was getting married. Married at 
nineteen. And she was only seventeen, taking some 
advanced courses at the university. Well, once Ed and I 
saw the pretty little twat, we said okay, trying to 
figure out a way that we could get into the cunt's 
panties ourselves. Still, if Mick thought bringing a 
dick dump into his life was going to change things, he 
had another think coming. 

"Dad, it was my wedding night!" he said again. 

"That's no excuse to be late for your weekly 
punishment. You have grown lax boy. We are very 
disappointed in you. Maybe if you hadn't had your prick 
in her cunt all night, you would have remembered that 
we had a punishment session scheduled for this 
morning." 

"I honestly thought you'd let me skip just this one, 
since I just got married." 

"Well you've got another think coming. Now strip off 
them clothes!" Mick began to take off his tee shirt. He 
was a hot looking young kid all right. Slender with the 
short brush cut I made him wear. No long haired hippies 
in my family. 

"How many times did you fuck her?" Ed asked, rubbing 
his crotch. 

"Please, Uncle Ed, that's my business..." Mick 
answered, and my hand shot out to slap that pretty 
little face of his. He fell to his knees and I stood 
over him. 

"You fucking asswipe. Your uncle Ed asks you a 
question, you answer him! How many times did you fuck 
the bitch?" 

My son hung his head. "Four." he said in a very quiet 
voice. He'd been a virgin until the night before, at 
least with girls. Ed and I had had fun with him ever 
since he was twelve and my wife died. but he'd been a 
virgin with girls. Mick crawled back to his feet. 

Ed chuckled. "Do you like tongue kissing her better 
than doing it with me?" Mick didn't know what to say. 
He continued to strip. 

"It's, its not the same. I love Kira."

I slapped him again. "I told you boy... you want to 
marry the bitch, then when we talk about her around 
her, her name is Cunt! I don't ever want to hear you 
use that other name, unless she is present or you are 
on the phone with her." 

Mick was naked, his big teen dick did look a bit raw 
from all the fucking. It swung between his legs. It 
brought back fond memories of how Ed and me had beat 
the little fuck all through his junior high and high 
school days. He got beat for every little thing. If he 
talked back. If he got low grades. If he didn't come 
right home after baseball practice. If I drove by the 
school and saw him talking to any girls. 

"Does the cunt shave her pussy, or does she have cuntal 
bush?" Ed asked. He had a really nice way of being 
direct. 

Mick thought about sassing back, but caught the glint 
in my eye. "She...she has hair." 

"Fuck, I want her shaved..." he moaned. 

"You heard uncle Ed, boy, you got one week to convince 
her to shave her cunt. We want to start shooting videos 
of the two of you next week. We got the motel all fixed 
up and everything." 

"Dad, when can I move in with her. Her folks think its 
really weird that I have to still live at home." 

"Oh, maybe six months or so, We'll see how things go. 
You just tell them with your school and all, we think 
its better if you both live at your own homes for a 
while. From now on you may fuck the cunt once a week at 
the motel, like we arranged." 

"Her parents said I could come there and spend the 
night..."

"No way, Jose. Get those underpants off. You will do it 
my way or not at all. Look do you want to stay married 
to this bitch?" 

"Yes, sir, I really love her." 

"Then we'll do things my and Ed's way!" 

"Damn straight!" Ed was pawing at his crotch, looking 
at the kids hot naked body. 

"Okay boy, bend over, we'll start with the paddle." I 
worked his ass until it was bright red and blistered. 

"Please Dad, what will I tell Ki... the Cunt?" 

"You may tell the cunt anything you want. Tell her your 
daddy spanked your butt cause you were a naughty boy." 
I kept hitting that ass until he was sobbing like a 
baby. 

"Now we'll move to the belt and work your balls a bit 
too." 

"Please Dad, not my balls." 

Stand up, bend over and spread your legs...let your 
nuts swing. Shit look how empty they look Ed. This boy 
really fucked up a storm last night. Did the cunt suck 
your cock too boy?" 

At first he didn't answer, so I thwacked his ass hard 
with the belt. "She licked it, she licked it a little. 
She's shy." 

Ed laughed. "Shy? Two three weeks from now she won't be 
able to get enough dick in her mouth. I know how those 
bitches are. Once they get a taste of prick, they go 
nuts. I can't wait to get my fuckmeat into her pretty 
little mouth!" 

"Uncle Ed, how can you say that?" Mick yelled, and I 
swatted him between the legs, catching the leather belt 
right on his fucksack. He crumpled to the floor. 

"You know what you promised boy. You promised that if 
you could marry the cunt, you'd share! You said you'd 
share! That's the only reason we let you get married. 
Now you just better convince that little whore to 
spread those God damned legs for us whenever we want. 
You got one month to talk the bitch into it. And boy, I 
want her asshole opened too. I love fucking tight young 
ass, as you already know!" 

I was beating his upturned ass hard now and it was 
streaked and welted and even cut. Every fifth or six 
swat, I brought up between his legs, smacking his 
scrotum with all my might. He was a quivering mess, 
just the way I liked him to be. 

"Now crawl across the floor and suck Uncle Ed." The boy 
was used to this. He crawled on hands and knees while 
continued to beat his ass. He reached Ed , who already 
had his dick out of his pants and leaned up to take the 
prick into his mouth. 

"What do you say, you cute little married groom asswipe 
you?" 

"Please Uncle Ed, may I suck your cock?" 

"You didn't think for one second, that just because you 
was getting married, that our little sessions were 
gonna stop, now did you? We just want to bring the cunt 
in on our little family fun!" 

"And the cunt's younger brother... what is he ten... 
perfect for assfucking. We gotta get him in on this 
somehow too." Ed was in cocksuck heaven. My boy 
slobbered on the dick. I taught him when he was very 
young that guys like piggy boys, boys who make animal 
noises when they suck prick.

"Shit, can I fuck him?" 

"Sure. Grooms love to get ass fucked on the day after 
their wedding. I been opening up his hole for you with 
my fingers." 

Ed began to ass plow my son. "Not too hard now...the 
opening of the presents party is in three hours, and we 
want this boy to be able to sit, although from the red 
ass he's got...he is going to be in terrible pain."

Ed chortled. "You know me, I just can't be gentle when 
I fuck. Why do you think I lost all those girlfriends? 
I ruined them. I like to fuck nice and hard, just... 
like... this.." 

He slammed in so hard that Mick slid across the low 
table on which he was getting fucked. The boy grunted 
as if he could feel the prick in his stomach. I could 
hear Ed's big nuts slapping against the boy's bare 
flesh. I walked around to Mick's head. 

"Mick jerk off while Uncle Ed fucks you. Show us how 
much you like it." 

"Please, Dad, I'm empty after last night... I don't 
think I can..." SLAP! 

"I told you to jerk off boy! You will jerk off and cum 
four times before you leave this house. If you can fuck 
that stupid cunt four times, you can jerk off for us 
four times. Now jerk." Mick cried a bit, but started to 
play with his dick while his uncle fucked his teen ass. 

I rubbed my cock all over the boy's face, leaving a 
trail of dick spooge. "Open up boy, and suck Daddy." My 
big fucking prickknob worked its way between the lips 
that had been kissing his new bride all night. 

Soon Mick was sucking hungrily on my dick, just the way 
he did five minutes before the wedding service 
yesterday. Just before the service he sucked off me, 
Ed, Stan the best man, and the two buddies of mine 
where acting as ushers. We made sure some of the cum 
spilled out of his mouth and dripped from his chin onto 
the front of his tux. We wouldn't let him wipe it off 
his chin or his tux. So when he kissed his bride at the 
alter, his breath smelled I'm sure, of our cum. 

He also had a seven inch butt plug up his ass for the 
wedding. The whole fucking wedding was almost ruined 
when I caught Ed in the toilet playing with the prick 
of the six year old ring bearer. He had the kid's pants 
down and was gently frigging the boys tiny pricklet. I 
told Ed to behave himself and get the fuck out, then I 
had to talk to the little guy who was a fucking cousin 
or something... to make sure he never told. We both did 
eye the Cunt's little brother quite a bit. 

So there we were, just one happy family Me my brother, 
and my son. Mick was going to provide lots of fun for 
us in the future, with his new family too. Weddings can 
open doors for so many of us.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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